FIGHTING – THE SCOTTY WAY!

Scotties are tough little dogs. Fighters to the end.

Bonnie tests every limit. Unless there’s food forthcoming. In which case, she sets aside her principles in favor of a Greeny, or one of those tasteless crunchy things dogs inexplicably love. Otherwise, she will wait until she thinks you might be getting mad before she does as you ask.

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Gibbs acts exactly the same way. It must be DNA.

Let’s say (purely hypothetically) we have told them to go outside. Bishop will hesitate at the top of the stairs because he is a bit scared of stairs. He has trouble controlling his trajectory and needs a few moments to reconnoiter the lay of the land.

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Bonnie and now Gibbs, go slowly down the stairs. Get to the bottom landing. Stop. Look back up at us: “Do you really expect dogs, like us to simply do your bidding? What if we don’t want to go out? Huh?”

Garry puts a warning note in his voice. “Bonnie,” he says, with as much Alpha authority as he can muster. “OUT!”

She moves to the doggy door. Puts a paw on it so the flap is partly open. Looks back up at Garry.

“Bonnie, I told you to go out.” (Repeat two to three times.) After which, with utmost reluctance, she exits through the flap and into the yard.

Gibbs does the same thing, but being a longer dog, he snakes his way out the door even slower. In summer, this will guarantee a constant fresh supply of mosquitoes.

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Scotties rebel against authority. It’s their way. You have to like a dog that will go head-to-head with you about every little thing, else a Scottish Terrier is not your kind of dog. All terriers are like this to some extent, but for sheer tough-mindedness, Scotties are at the head of the class.

If you are interested in learning more about the Scottish (and Irish) Terrier, you might find this link to Scottish and Irish Terriers by William Haynes a fun read. These great little dogs have remained much the same through the years. Bonnie is typical of old-fashioned Scotties, while Gibbs is designed along modern lines. Yet, looking at them, you could never mistake them for different breeds. Their personalities — despite almost opposite life experiences — are very similar.

Our dogs make us laugh. Everyday, no matter how miserable or frustrated we get with life problems, they bring us joy.


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People keep asking us why we got another dog. Don’t we want our “freedom?”

Freedom from dogs is more like loneliness.

What, exactly, would we do with that “freedom”? We don’t travel more than we must.  Given the nightmare of airports, if we can’t get there by car, we aren’t going. Even very long drives are not much fun these days. The roads are falling apart, as are the bridges. Everywhere on the east coast, traffic is nightmarish. The interstate highway system was built during the Eisenhower era. Each year, the roads need more repair and updating … while less and less money is allocated for the purpose. Trains are worse.

Unless the transporter gets real, I doubt we’re going far from home. Hanging at home with our dogs seems a much better choice.

SUE VINCENT’S PHOTO PROMPT – WALLS HAVE EARS, DON’T THEY?

Silent – Photo Prompt – from Sue Vincent

Photo: Sue Vincent

They had reached the top of the long, stone staircase. A little breathless, they stood in the flickering sunlight, looking down into the mill stream below them.

“The walls have ears,” commented Melissa.

“They’re just old, stone walls,” replied her husband.

“No,” insisted Melissa. “They have ears. Real EARS. See? Look, over there. See? They’re ears? Can’t you see them?”

He looked harder, squinting … and then, he felt a gentle push. And he was falling, falling … and distantly the sound of tinkling laughter. Was that the sound of walls … laughing?

TALL!

Thursday’s Special: Tall

This is my favorite “tall” picture. I don’t know why I like it so much. Maybe it’s the perspective … or the glitter.

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The building isn’t so awfully tall. Just 6 stories. Tall for Beacon Hill in Boston. Not tall by other standards and far from tall for the city in which it’s located. From this angle, with the sun on it, it looked very tall indeed.

SHARING MY WORLD IN THE MIDDLE OF MARCH

SHARE YOUR WORLD – 2016 WEEK 11

How many siblings do you have? What’s your birth order? 

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I had an older brother (four years my senior), but he died nine years ago. I will always miss him. I also have a younger sister with whom I’m not in touch. Which puts me smack dab in the middle where I always seem to wind up.

In a car would you rather drive or be a passenger?

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Passenger, almost always.

I’m a pretty good co-pilot and navigator. And, as a passenger, we won’t go off a cliff if I fall asleep. We need a navigator since Garry and I have no sense of direction. Not that our GPS is much better.

When you lose electricity in a storm, do you light the candles or turn on the flashlight? How many of each do you own?

We grab a flashlight and use it to find matches so we can light the candles. At which time, the power usually goes back on.

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Thing is, we have a lot of candles but since no one smokes, we often don’t have anything with which to light one. The electric stove is no help at all.

List at least five of your favorite types of animals?  Any animal, domestic, wild, marine, or anything else, is fine.

Well, I guess you’d have to say we like dogs. Horses. Cats. Birds.

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Wild and domestic, I like everyone with fur. I just don’t have enough room for all of the creatures I’d like to have as companions.